Dear Mr. Shi

After Song Qinghuan heard it, she felt a lot of feelings in her heart.

Her eyes filled with tears, "Thank you, brother, why do you treat me so well, you know, I..."

Not your biological sister.

Song Qinghuan couldn't say the last half of the sentence. She was afraid that without the bond of blood, her brother would not be so kind to her.

She was also afraid that she would say it out. After her brother knew everything, she might regret it because she had done so many things because of her unrelated sister.

Yan Ping Duan stretched out her hand to hold her hand, Pingyue Xia's drunken eyes showed a hint of pampering: "You are my sister, and you don't need reason or reason for being good."

The breath suddenly became short, and the breathing was a little too much. Song Qinghuan's eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and she said dumbly: "But brother, I am not actually your biological sister, I..."

Yan was plain without any surprise, only a slight frowned: "You, you know."

Song Qinghuan was shocked again: "Could it be that brother, did you know it earlier than me?"

The eyelashes drooped slowly, and he stared at her again, with a hint of guilt: "Huanhuan, my brother just said that my brother is not as good as you think in my heart. My brother has never thought of you when he was abroad, and has forgotten the past. I said that I would come back to take care of you. I didn’t return to China because of you. Only after I returned to China, I remembered that there was a sister like you, and that’s why I would look for you."

With a faint smile on his face, Song Qinghuan’s clear gaze still looked at Yan with gratitude. “It’s enough for my brother to think of me after returning home. It means that my brother remembers my sister. At that time, my brother should I know, I’m not your biological sister, is this what Dad told you? Then do you know who my biological parents are? Has Dad told you."

With a look of surprise, Yan asked plainly: "Your biological parents? I only know that you are not your father's daughter. Isn't Lu Meiyan your biological mother?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head: "No, she is not, her elder brother is not her elder brother, she is not a mother, I...don't know who I am."

The shock in Yan's plain eyes still hasn’t receded, “I don’t know much about your life experience. Not long after I went to the United States, I often asked my father why he didn’t bring you to the United States with you. I, he has no right to take you away, because you are not his daughter, but as to whose daughter you are, he did not say, and I did not ask, I think about your life experience, you can ask Lu Meiyan, she should Is the clearest."

Song Qinghuan sighed: "She was involved in kidnapping me, and she is still in jail. I am afraid that she hates me so much. Even if I ask her, I won't say it. But yes, I will never know who I am."

Yan calmly patted her hand: "Qinghuan, maybe there is a time when you suddenly feel that life is very lost, that the whole world has abandoned you, you are alone and alone, but this time you Say to yourself that it’s okay. Many people grew up like this. It doesn’t matter who you are, because no matter who you are, you are responsible for your life."

Song Qinghuan chuckled lightly and nodded: "I know, brother, regardless of blood relatives, you will always be my brother in my heart. If I have the next life, I will still be your sister and my sister."